Quick wear said it was unique

There are the unique gurgling and roaring sounds of waterfalls, the chirping of birds, the electronic beeping of machines, and the beating ticking of pointers in the clock tower.

There is even the sound of the wind, the sound of some maids and servants talking in the villa, the sound of noisy and laughing...

"Ruolan, are you still used to it at school?"

Xu Junze's eyes sharpened when he heard this sentence, and then he listened intently amidst the noise, ignoring other voices with extraordinary talent!

"I can't go back for the time being." The voice paused, "You ask Du Wenyuan to bring you here in the suburbs, and we will stay here for a few days..."

Xu Junze listened expressionlessly, feeling somewhat displeased with Xu Ruolan for no reason.

Xu Ruolan was studying oil painting, so he paid a little attention to her, and when Xu Ruolan asked him questions, he would patiently answer them.

But now that she's coming here, that means someone will disturb him when he's in the collection room!It's unbearable!

He really wanted to interrupt their conversation and let Luo Menghui take back this stupid idea, but after another thought, Xu Ruolan is Luo Menghui's wife, so these paintings are also hers, and he has no position to interfere in other people's husband and wife affairs!

He looked at Luo Meng in the surveillance camera and smiled a very false smile, and snorted in disgust: "It's so ugly..."

For the first time in his life, he felt that Xu Ruolan had become an eyesore, and he even had a thought: Why is Xu Ruolan so lucky to meet someone with a very considerable collection?Why can't he?If that's the case, then he can take all those collections home and look at them however he wants!

Thinking of this, Xu Junze became even more expressionless.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Xu Ruolan was walking with his best friend when she received the call. There is a lake of lovers in the school.There are two rows of hundred-year-old trees growing around the lake. When the weather is hot, it will be very cool here. Many students like to come here to cool off.

Her best friend is very good-looking, with pure eyebrows and eyes, like a green lotus, and has a very good temperament.

Noble and elegant, quiet and calm, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and very friendly when she smiles, this is why Xu Ruolan likes her and trusts her.

Xu Ruolan blushed shyly when she heard it, and began to hesitate when speaking. She even covered the receiver and whispered to her best friend: "My... my husband wants me to go to the place where he lived since he was a child. You said I want go?"

Her best friend lowered her head, half of her face was covered by her hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her voice was very sweet and light: "Of course that's good, he can ask you to go to that kind of place, obviously he cares about you very much, it's a good thing. You have to go forward bravely, you can’t let him down.”

Xu Ruolan blushed so much that she was about to bleed, but she still stumblingly agreed.

She called Du Wenyuan very happily, and after hanging up, she was gently teased by his best friend for several times, and the two separated after talking and laughing.

Her best friend stared at the direction where she was leaving, her face was condensed and unwilling: "It's just an illegitimate daughter, how can she be worthy of that man who stands tall..."

Xu Junze finally restrained that impulse, he threw away his strange thoughts irritably, and switched to other buttons, until he gradually became familiar with the operation, he pressed a button and saw pictures one by one being spat out by the wall After coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to continue watching with a calm heart.

After waiting for two hours, he became even more annoyed when the painting he was looking at was swallowed again, but he didn't know how to modify the program, and he couldn't delete the program.

Sitting in the empty room, he was a little angry. He thought that if he was Luo Menghui's wife, maybe there would be no restrictions ((⊙﹏⊙)b)

This kind of thinking reached a breaking point when he saw Luo Menghui serving Xu Ruolan food at the dining table, so he shook his head and left.

Xu Ruolan was extremely shocked, and immediately felt a little sad: "Third brother...doesn't he want to see me?"

Luo Menghui lowered her eyelids, a little tired, but still comforted Xu Ruolan very gently.

After Xu Ruolan was gone, I went to the control room to look for Xu Junze. I saw him squatting by the waterfall, looking very depressed.

He had no choice but to invite the old man himself. He was always trustworthy. If he was hungry and thin when he returned, it would be considered a breach of trust. He would not allow such a thing to happen.

Before he got close, Xu Junze heard footsteps behind him, turned his head and stared at him sharply, signaling him not to approach.

Luo Menghui had a headache and said helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

"Why did you bring her here?" Xu Junze asked in a very depressed tone.

"You don't want to see Ruolan?"

Xu Junze's eyes flickered for a moment, and he remained silent.

Luo Menghui was even more helpless: "She is my wife, and it's normal to live with me."

Xu Junze became even more angry, and said bitterly: "She will definitely go to the collection room!"

Luo Meng was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she thought it was a little funny, so she laughed.

After being stared at, he slowly squatted down next to Xu Junze: "Didn't you say that the painting has always been viewed by people, otherwise the pearl will be covered with dust?"

"That's different!" Xu Junze's expression was disgusting: "I've never seen many of your paintings, and even some unfamiliar techniques, I'm still in the research stage, how can I let people bother you?!"

"She is your sister." Luo Menghui reminded.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he talks about Xu Junze, he becomes even more disgusted, with a look of "whoever she is, no one is as important as his research", showing that he is very disrespectful.

Luo Meng raised her eyebrows and smiled.

He has heard that there is a kind of people who don't care about their relatives, friends, and interpersonal relationships. They live in their own space and hardly care about anything, even ethics and life.

They have no empathy.

But in fact, such people often pour all their enthusiasm into the things they like and give enthusiasm, so they seem to care nothing about all foreign things.

Just like Xu Junze.

His enthusiasm for oil painting is enough to burn himself, but now, he even shows a real dislike for Xu Ruolan, just because Xu Ruolan may enter his space and disturb his research.

Such a person should be like a monster, who can make people feel fear, but Luo Menghui feels peace of mind.

Yes, An Ning, because such a person, as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he will be very pure, very clean...

Being by Xu Junze's side can really calm people down.

Like this deserted place.

He lived here alone for nine years.

Luo Meng recalled that he wanted to build a tower to separate himself from the crowd, but occasionally he would show a sense of loneliness.

As a foreign visitor, of course he wanted to fulfill his wish, so he designed such a building together with Du Wenyuan, and established a very complete and advanced system, which isolates everyone from entering, and can see the scenery outside. The people who live here Isolated from the world, but able to get a glimpse of the outside world.

wonderful.

In the past, Luo Menghui liked such a quiet life, and now Luo Menghui also likes it.

Perhaps it was because of Luo Menghui in the past, but here he could clearly feel that his soul was cleansed and peaceful, so he lived here for nine years.

This place is like his secret base. When you have nothing to do, you can spend the whole day here quietly. When you have something to do, you can go to other places to stay for a while, and come back after you are done.

What a wonderful paradise.

But Xu Junze didn't reject him, but Xu Ruolan did. Xu Ruolan gave him an awkward feeling that his domain was occupied.

It's like saying that Xu Junze is like water flowing in from the back mountain, quietly.

His mind is only on collecting, and he doesn't know how to deal with the world, just like him before he walked out of his secret base.

And Xu Ruolan, like a green lotus growing from a narcissus, always felt out of place, which made him feel awkward.

So he is partial to Xu Junze, after all, he has always pursued perfection in life.

"Go back and have a good meal, I will tell Ruolan."

"Really?" Xu Junze obviously didn't believe it. He wasn't stupid. When choosing between his wife and his wife's brother, he had to choose his wife without a doubt. .

Luo Menghui felt that his reaction was a bit amusing, so he touched his head, a little pleased: "Well, you can use the collection room as you like, and I will bring my father's paintings when I finish watching."

"What else?" Xu Junze was obviously very excited. He really loves oil paintings. He even wanted to see the collections all over the world, and then learn the peerless painting techniques to become a master of the generation.

Although this idea is a bit secondary, he has never resisted oil painting.

"kindness."

"Remove the rest time." Xu Junze pushed forward, suddenly thought of this, straightened his face, and began to bargain.

"No."

"Why?!" Xu Junze almost roared.

"If your eyes don't get a rest, you go blind, if you don't get enough nutrition, and you starve to death, how can you look at the paintings of countless famous artists?"

Half discouraged and half compromised, Xu Junze nodded reluctantly, as if he reluctantly agreed with his statement.

More than half a month later.

Xu Junze has already read all the oil paintings in his collection, and even picked and picked some ink paintings, sketches, etc., so he officially left the customs.

Of course, he didn't go out to get some fresh air, but for what Luo Menghui said was 'his father's collection'.

He set foot on the third floor and pushed open the door of the study without knocking.

Luo Meng turned around in the swivel chair and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

But he didn't look back, but stared at a picture hanging on the wall.

Because he was not disturbed, he watched it fascinatedly for about half an hour before he came back to his senses: "Can this painting be given to me?"

Luo Menghui glanced at him, smiled and shook his head: "No."

"Why? Didn't you study Chinese ink painting?"

"I like this painting very much."

Xu Junze pressed against the back of his chair angrily, but he calmed down quickly.

His gaze seemed to be glued to the painting, unable to move at all.

His voice is a little illusory, but also a little obsessed: "It gave me a sense of detachment. At that moment, my heart and soul were completely separated from my body. The body was pressed to the ground by gravity, but the soul entered the painting. Fly freely between the sky and the earth. I have never met such a work, I want it, your condition!"